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Alexandria And Michael Story-Part 1
*Hey this is Cait, and I've had this idea in my head fer some time right now. Um, I'm still doing Mr. Magic, Gone Too Soon and Beat It My Version when I can think of something fer it. And Mr. Magic, Gone Too Soon Is gonna be here very soon. I promise, but I just thought I'd get this story out of the way right fast...and that's about covers it fer the info on this story. That and, I also want to have a shout out to Kelz, Kelly, Lexa, Vicky, Halle Bear and also Michael Jackson ^_^ I hope you guys like it. Cause I enjoyed making it. So, here we go. :P And also, I had gotten this idea from the song, "Love the way you lie". Don't ask me how I did, it just got in my head and this got into the idea for this story lol And some parts in the song will happen in the story, I will tell you that much. Well, again, enjoy and don't forget to vote :) ~Cait* "Isn't as crazy as it seems Maybe that's what happens When a tornado meets a volcano All I know is I love you too much To walk away though Come inside Pick up your bags off the sidewalk Don't you hear sincerity In my voice when I talk Told you this is my fault Look me in the eyeball Next time I'm pissed I'll aim my fist At the dry wall" I was five-years-old when my Mother left me and my dad. She said she was gonna come back to visit someday, but I know that she was lying. So, this made me the women of the house. My name is Alex. Itâ??s short for Alexandria. Iâ??m Spanish/Italian mixed. Italian on my mother's side, and Spanish on my father's side. We can speak English, but dad just normally speaks Spanish sometimes. And he always calls me Alexandria in Spanish. Anyways, after mom left, me and dad tried to make in on our own and start over. We staid where we were living in for quite awhile. Dad got into dating again, and again. But everyone always seemed to end up breaking his heart. I always told him "Papá, por favor, no estés triste. Ya encontrarás a alguien pronto" which in english is "Daddy, please don't be sad. You'll find someone soon." So, after that...me and him just started our lives a different way. We sailed our old home after a few years, and actually this is where the story begins now. 11 years later. And this is where the story begins. Daddy: Ay, tu Alexdria va a gustar la nueva casa que compré aquà en California ("Ay, Alexdria your going to like the new house I bought here in California") Me: SÃ, sà papá. Lo que usted diga...("Yeah, yeah Daddy. Whatever you say...") Daddy: Alexandria-("Alexandria-") Me: Papá, no quiero hablar de esto. Me voy a dormir. Despiértame cuando estamos allÃ. ("Daddy, I don't want to talk about this. I'm going to sleep. Wake me up when we're there.") Daddy: Está bien...está bien. ("Okay...Okay.") I turned to my side and tried to sleep. But I couldn't. I just couldn't get how Mama wasn't there. What if she comes back and we're not there. I know I should be mad at her for leaving...but I can't bring my self to be like that. I hear the words she told me just before she left playing in my head every single day I look at something that reminds me of her, and also when I look at a photo of her. â??Angelo, mamma tornerà presto. Te lo prometto. Ti amo così tanto, bambina.â? which means, â??Angel, Mama will be back soon. I promise. I love you so much, baby girl.â? I felt myself about to cry. I closed my eyes tightly and tried to hold back the tears. Me: Mamma, ti amo troppo. Vi preghiamo di tornare a me e papà ... per favore (â??Mama, I love you too. Please come back to me and Daddy...pleaseâ?) I didn't know Daddy had turned to looked at me when I had said that. I didn't even know I said that out loud. He turned back to the road and went on to driving. By sometime in the afternoon, me and him made it to our new house. It seemed very cute, and very peaceful in everything. But also...it didn't seem like home to me. I got out of the car and we started unpacking everything. It was around 6 in the afternoon when we were done. I was putting the last touches on my room. My prize "Jackson 5" poster. I love them! I really wish I could meet them. Daddy made dinner, and while we were eating...he told me about school. And I'm surprised this time he used his English voice. Daddy: Alex, you know since we moved...I inrolled you in the school here? Me: ¡Cómo! ("What!") Daddy: I know, I know. You don't want to sweetie. But I just thought this could give you enough time to make some new friends and get to know some a the kids here. Me: Daddy...I'm not gonna make any new friends. *leans back onto my chair* I'll be a odd girl at the school. Daddy: Well, get use to it little lady. Your going. First thing, Monday morning. Me: *Getting up from the table going up stairs* Nunca puedo hacer nada! ("I can never do nothing!") *Goes to my room and slams the door* Daddy: *rubs his hands on his face* Oh, Dios mÃo ... ¿qué debo hacer para obtener una hija asÃ? ("Oh, my god...what did I do to get a daughter like this?") *Looks up to the stairs**Smiles* Pero yo la quiero ... al igual que lo es. ("But I love her...just like she is") *Gets the dishes and goes to the sink and starts watching them* I was in my room thinking about the school thing. Maybe I'll make some friends...or maybe I'll just be the odd girl who sits in the back all year in class not spooken to by anyone...or I can just be myself, and go with the flow. Okay...this is just stupid. I took a bath, and got ready for bed. I laid in my bed somemore thinking, and looking at the clock beside my bed go to "12:00" okay... It's officaly, Monday. I got a few more hours till school. I started to close my eyes... Wondering how my school is going to be like for me. To Be Continued *Hey I know this part was bad and boring. But, the next part should be here soon. Just tell me what you think of it when you read it. And as long as you read, I'll make the next part. And don't worry, Michael is in the next part. Again, sorry for the boring part that's this one. I couldn't figure anything else out so, yeah. This is all I got. And I'm also gonna try to finish up "Mr. Magic, Gone Too Soon". So...yeah. Till next time guys. Bye!!! :D*
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